B-Day
Tankard lyrics
Tankard lyrics
"Need Money For Beer Lyrics"
Dream Operator Lyrics
When you were little You dreamed you were big You must have been something A real tiny kid You wish you were me I wish I was you Now don't
When you were little You dreamed you were big You must have been something A real tiny kid You wish you were me I wish I was you Now don't
I was born in beer,
My object of lust
But got no money,
Still drink I must
I search my pockets,
And what do I find
Useless cleenex
To wipe my behind
I need a Goddamn brew
That's why I've come to you
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious and gracious
In
Provocame Lyrics
Y Me Provocas Con Cada Gesto De Tu Boca, Con Cada Dedo Que Me Tocas Y Me Da V?rtigo Mirar Y Me Provocas Con El Descaro De Tu Ropa, Con La Co
tention isn't very clearY Me Provocas Con Cada Gesto De Tu Boca, Con Cada Dedo Que Me Tocas Y Me Da V?rtigo Mirar Y Me Provocas Con El Descaro De Tu Ropa, Con La Co
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer
You've got the cash,
So give it to me
Dig you in your Wallet
And set me free
Expect no thanks,
You can kiss my ass
I'll ball your girlfriend
And cum with class
I need a Goddamn brew
That's why I've come to you
Paha Tyttoe Lyrics
Samaan tahtiin l?i syd?met sekaiset Taustalla valot kaupungin illan Katse l?ysi katseen joukosta muiden Onkijoiden rakkauden sillan Huulesi l?ysi mun kun
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious and gracious
Intention isn't very clear
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer
I was born in beer,
They not only pollute the air They pollute our minds They're destroying the earth And destroying mankind Polluted minds Kill
But got no money,
Still drink I must
I search my pockets,
And what do I find
Useless cleenex
To wipe my behind
You bastard, I hate you
I kill you, you can lick my butt
So pious and gracious
Intention isn't very clear
You bastard, still hate you
Need money for a fucking beer